Chapter 163

The rabbit nodded and said, "go ahead, master. Give me your body."

Once born, twice cooked.

"Body?"

Jin Ge'er, who has been abused for a whole day, suddenly comes to the spirit. He is a man full of yellow waste. He is very unconvinced. "Even if you are a big demon, you can't fool around with his Royal Highness the demon king's body!"

An angry plus sign appeared on rabbit's forehead. He took up the big iron pot and smashed Kim into a flat bird cake.

"Well, it's settled."

In a second, the rabbit changed from the crazy Tyrannosaurus Rex state to the clever little white rabbit state. He pulled the skirt of ziqianmo and went to the bedroom.

Ziqianmo

Give ginger some wax.

If this cheeky two goods myna, has been stuck in their own yard and refused to go, it can be predicted that in the future, it will be abused by the rabbit so that her mother will not recognize it.

bedroom.

Purple fields lie down.

After a small week, the silver soul power floats on the surface of the body like stars. Yang God out of the body!

Small white Ze from the purple field of eyebrow spirit, fly out.

Is still a lovely white hair ball, smart glass eyes.

"When will the master come back?" Bunny sat on the chair by the bed, and asked eagerly.

"Tonight."

Ziqianmo stopped and said, "maybe tomorrow."

The long furry ears of the rabbit shuddered_ (2) ok

Compared with last month, this time is much shorter.

Finally, I don't need to be an empty nest old rabbit.

Ozawa into a white lightning, from the back window of the bedroom, flew away. She's so fast that it's impossible for those who are under her to catch her.

When she left the prime minister's house, she flew in mid air.

Subconsciously looked down.

"Well?"

She saw a group of strange anger, like hundreds of poisonous snakes intertwined together, showing bright red, dark and terrible.

It's the blood of the boy and girl left by the fox demon case!

Ziqianmo can't help but frown. He says to himself: he forgot this. Xiao yuche, Minister of the Ministry of punishment, specially asked her to give this jar of blood to his grandfather zikun and purify it with a silent piano.

"It's my fault."

Ziqianmo has some remorse.

She thought that it was impossible to go back now. After meeting Mo Yan, she would come back to find zikun tomorrow.

The prime minister's house is not near Tianyan street.

But how fast did he reach his destination after half an hour.

Tianyan chamber of Commerce headquarters.

The moon is high, like a silver mirror wheel.

In a very simple and luxurious room on the top floor, Mo Yan was dressed in black straight clothes, white tunic, red belt, a jade pendant of yin and yang fish, with dark red tassels.

He is sitting at a table, dedicated to carving a piece of warm jade.

Warm jade fist size, oval.

The carving knife in Mo Yan's hand is cold and silvery. It cuts the stone like mud. The jade skin, which is clear in circles, falls from the place where the blade passes. A knife a row, do not know how long carving, a lovely little round of the prototype, appeared.

On the head, the horns are like lambs.

Round face, soft white hair, short claws.

And - the light glass eyes that always inadvertently appear in his mind, clear, cold, smart, as if they can absorb people's soul.